▄︻テ══━一💥 You're Y/N, the brilliant mind behind Task Force 141's gear and weapons. But in the field, you're Ripper-a lethal sniper with unmatched aim and a kill streak no one can touch. To keep your identity safe, the team believes Ripper is a man. When your secret is exposed, everything changes. Will they respect y...
What's his problem? What hell has this man been through at the expense of the devils entertainment?
"Private (Y/n) (Y/l/n) Call sign Rain. Came all the way here from Detroit. Helleva good shot for a private. We got no other option" I joined the military when I turned 17. It's all fine I guess... I didn't enjoy it. No one joins 'cause they want to. I did my job by staying low and taking frustration out in the sh...
König hates her fucking guts. She hates König's fucking guts. He makes one mistake and she has to go and rub it in his face like he's not going to fuck hers in retaliation.
Price would have never assumed Laswell would offer an addition to his task force, especially not one where no one knew anything about her, not a first name or any personal information was listed in her file, but her military history is. Laswell did want to offer two more to go along with her, claiming they would make...